The dilapidated temple's morning was accompanied by light snowfall.
Early in the morning, Fu Shirong had already finished practicing a round of swordsmanship, then sheathed the sword and regulated her breathing.
Su Canli praised, "Excellent swordsmanship."
Fu Shirong replied, "It was something to pass the time with while at the Puppet Sect, given to me by a disciple of the Demon Sect."
Su Canli asked, "Brother Hua is a martial arts expert as well. What do you think of this swordsmanship?"
Song Yan complimented, "Wonderful."
Su Canli asked curiously, "Do you know the name of that Demon Sect disciple?"
Fu Shirong, with a complex expression, said, "Song Yan."
"Song Yan?"
Su Canli almost jumped up in surprise, then asked again, "Song Yan?! Which Song Yan?"
Fu Shirong replied in surprise, "Song Yan from the Cave Mansion on South Bamboo Peak with the Shadow Puppet. He is quite valued, seems to be the disciple of someone called Master Shi from the Demon Sect. He... what's wrong?"
